5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 887

The Great Underworld Empire encountered an unprecedented crisis, and it was actually made like this by an individual.

A mysterious woman named Mo Luo brought her husband Xue Youzi to avenge Xue Youzi.

"It's hard to say now."

Jiang Ling's expression pondered.

He knew Mo Luo. He had been in contact with Mo Luo briefly during his 5000 years of longevity, and he naturally knew that Xue Youzi was the son of the former leader of the Great Underworld Empire. Only half of the soul was left.

Thousands of years later, the couple had achieved success in cultivation and returned to take revenge on the Great Underworld Empire.

Xue Youzi, who was hiding in the dark, made a sudden move.

Zhu Kangjian didn't expect that Xue Youzi would attack suddenly, he was caught off guard by Xue Youzi, and he fell into a disadvantage in an instant, unable to struggle.

In just a few short breaths, dozens of pieces of flesh and blood were cut off from Zhu Kang's body.

"The flesh and blood of those who have transcended!"

The onlookers on the ground of the Underworld Empire saw the blood and pieces of meat falling from the sky, their eyes were straightened, and they rushed up to grab the pieces of meat with a roar.

A cultivator at the transcendental level is full of treasures, blood and flesh are the most precious things, how could the onlookers let them go.

"Ah!"

Zhu Kangjian lost too much blood, his strength plummeted, and he couldn't break free from Xue Youzi's shackles in a short time.

Jiang Ling stood on the dwarf hill and watched for a long time, hesitated again and again, but still did not fly into the sky to rescue Zhu Kangjian.

Xue Youzi didn't mean to kill Zhu Kangjian, he just wanted to vent his anger for himself and untie the knot in his heart for many years.

As for the others, Xue Youzi has been around for so many years, so he has long since looked down upon them.

"He doesn't care about the Great Underworld Empire anymore, and he doesn't care about other things. Now he only has you besides hatred."

Jiang Ling looked at Mo Luo with emotion.

"When he was killed to the point where he was left with only a remnant soul, I didn't give up on him. I was finally moved by God and got a chance."

Moreau's face was blocked by the veil, and while speaking, the wind blew on the veil, causing the veil to flutter up and down.

"After he has dealt with Zhu Kangjian, the knot in his heart will be untied. After that, he will probably hide out with you and stay away from this vortex of right and wrong, right?"

Jiang Ling looked up at the bloody scene high in the sky.

"Yeah, I don't want a hero, I just want a man."

Zhu Kangjian's screams lasted for a full hour. At the beginning, he still struggled, but in the end, he simply gave up resisting and let Xue Youzi attack him.

"Xue Youzi, I owe you this. Ah, the emperor promises, I will never break my promise. Even if you don't want to come back, I am still willing to use my pain to make up for you."

Zhu Kangjian gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

"Okay, I have responsibility." Xue Youzi had a knife in his hand at some point, and the sharp blade cut it, leaving a knife mark on his body.

"what!"

The excruciating pain made Zhu Kangjian growl. Even a high-strength monk could hardly hold back the pain.

Until now, Zhu Kangjian's body is almost skeletonized.

That knife skill was so exquisite that Jiang Ling was afraid.

Every cut was extremely slow, and Zhu Kangjian experienced the most delicate pain.

However, the vitality of the detached person is very strong, and Ling Chi really has no way to cut off Zhu Kangjian's vitality.

After a full two hours, Zhu Kangjian was left with only a skeleton.

"Does it hurt?" Xue Youzi put away the knife.

"It hurts." Zhu Kangjian's voice became hoarse.

"Your pain is not as good as one ten-thousandth of my pain back then." Xue Youzi remained expressionless.

"I'm sorry for you. Not long after I executed you, I knew that you were framed, but I didn't have time to regret it, because you have already done that."

Complete flesh and blood gradually grew on Zhu Kangjian's face.

The intact flesh covered up the gore, and then various parts of his body began to grow flesh and skin.

"Let's do it for ourselves, the grievances between us are settled." Xue Youzi's tone was much more relaxed, and after looking at Zhu Kangjian lightly, he turned and flew away.

"Om." The space fluctuated, and Xue Youzi quickly landed beside Mo Luo.

"Who are you?" He had just landed, and when he saw Jiang Ling, he frowned slightly, and the murderous intent subsided in his body ran away again.

"I'm not hostile, don't you remember me?" Jiang Ling smiled at Xue Youzi.

"You, looking at your clothes, you should be the great emperor of the Feixian Empire." Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't intend to do anything, Xue Youzi felt relieved.

"Yes, but we met a long time ago, when you were still a remnant soul, have you forgotten? I was also there."

Jiang Ling narrated the events of that year, Jiang Ling knew that he must remember, Mo Luo only had Xue Youzi in his eyes, it was understandable that he didn't notice Jiang Ling at that time.

But Xue Youzi must have remembered everyone present, and the cultivator still has the ability of photographic memory.

"Ah, I remember, you are that weak servant?" Xue Youzi suddenly realized after searching his memory.

"Ahem, yes." Jiang Ling coughed a few times.

"I didn't expect you to become a detached person, I can't believe it." Xue Youzi looked at Jiang Ling in amazement.

"What, a detached person?" Mo Luo was shocked. She originally thought that Jiangling was at most in the nirvana period, but she didn't expect that Jiangling would be a mighty detached person.

(End of this chapter)